disconnected

a random poem speaking about the things many seem to lack

Light in the dark
dark in the light
until the end of time
I shall always fight
for harmony
for people to see
there are no boundaries
that restrain us
only moral ideals
that refrain us
from being
a people a function
a conjunction
yet we live
in disjunction
from our
bodies
our souls
our minds
ourselves
for we are mindless
soulless
and voiceless
disconnected
from things that prevent us from being worthless
disconnected we have no mind
so many things we can no longer find
blind from ignorance
without a voice
do we truly have a choice
an  answer
a question
and without a soul
can we ever truly be whole
disconnected we are distraught
 disconnected we are without thought

Author's Note

ya random writing